Tuesday, April 27, 2010
This blog is now located at __FTP_MIGRATION_NEW_URL__. You will be automatically redirected in 30 seconds, or you may click here. For feed subscribers, please update your feed subscriptions to __FTP_MIGRATION_FEED_URL__.
19:59 | link |

Thursday, October 31, 2002
Damn...
05:54 | link |

Thursday, August 15, 2002
Here's a small bit of amusement for you. Last night after the wednesday program at the temple, whatever I ate did not agree with me at all. When I got to the Arlington stop I was already feeling sick and by the time I got to park street I started feeling really bad. I thought I could hold on but I suddenly got some really bad gurgles and thought I have to go to the bathroom and I have to go now! I left Park Street and went to Burger King. They wouldn't let me use the bathroom. Finagle-A-Bagle was closed. MacDonald's wouldn't let me use the bathroom either. I thought by now my only chance was to go back to the temple. As I hurried back, it became too much. I looked around the Common for a somewhat secluded place, perched myself on top of a trash can and took a Number 2. I kid you not. A Number 2 had never felt so good. How embarassing, pathetic, and funny is that?

Is that a smile on your face? Is that laughter I hear? Good. Me too.

Anyway, that's my story.

xo,
me
06:01 | link |

Tuesday, August 13, 2002
Ugh.
08:43 | link |

Monday, August 12, 2002
Help a brother out!
16:50 | link |

Sunday, August 11, 2002
Another fun filled evening with Ms. Paci. As usual, we watch the trashy dating shows: Taildaters, Shipmates, the Fifth Wheel, etc. Well, actually, we only watched a little bit of the Fifth Wheel. All other programing was sidetracked by The Royal Tenenbaums. Ms. Paci, of course, falls asleep somewhere toward the end of the movie. That's her game. "Come on over. We'll watch a movie or something." She always ends up falling asleep. She always apologizes and comments on how she's so boring. I don't mind. It's just nice to be with someone sometimes. Perhaps she just feels the same way. Perhaps she just wants to have some company. No plans or anything. Just company. No, I don't mind at all.
08:25 | link |

Saturday, August 10, 2002
Yesterday, when I ordered a blueberry scone at the bakery at Bread & Circus, the French woman who worked there presented me with my scone and said, "Voilà!" I thought that was neat.
14:03 | link |